There's a woman that you ought to know,
And she's coming, singing soft and low,
Singing rock and roll, she's a joy to know.

'Neath the shadow of a soothing hand,
I am free there, just to make my plans,
Dream of faraway lands, anything close at hand.
And she will follow me wide, do you know
Familiar places she's been by, that I know
Could it be, she don't have to try.

And tomorrow, she's a friend of mine
And the sorrow, I see her face is lined
She's no longer blind, she's just hard to find.